love how sometimes iām like āoh, i should put this somewhere safe so i donāt lose it and know exactly where to find it later!ā and about a month later iām standing in my ransacked room trying to get into past meās mindset like some kinda amateur historian on one of those history channel treasure hunting shows trying to get into the mind of a nineteenth century pirate to figure out where they hid some possibly nonexistent apocryphal loot
having memory problems is like being an archaeologist of your own life and it isnāt nearly as exciting as it sounds

















